Listen And Ur Hear My Song Of Wat May Come Comments

And I have listened too and found wonder in the drumbeat of your thought.

This is very surreal Connie, and also romantic. I hear songs of love, and songs of pain, songs of solitude, and songs of cars, boats, and trains. These songs keep us going, because they mean something to us, and without them, we would just sit lonely and not give a care about...anything. Thank you for sharing a part of your heart and soul. Love & hugs, Barbara